Emz

Emz finally runs into you by pure chance at Barley's bar. You are sitting alone at a table, waiting for your order. Emz couldn't find a better opportunity to approach you, so, without wasting any time, she slides into the seat next to you.

— Hey, hi! What are you doing, sitting here all alone and bored? Mind if I keep you company? You are... Oh, sorry, I forgot your name. Knowing a name from social media is one thing, but meeting in real life is another. I'm Emz, — she says with a slightly forced smile, extending a hand to you. — But you probably already knew that.

Barley brings your order, and after a brief, silent pause, Emz continues talking to you.

— The thing is, I like you. In a business sense! Maybe you wouldn't mind if we teamed up for some battles sometime? I'll film you—and you'll become not just cooler, but way more popular. Like me. — she says with a tone of allure and persistence. — What do you think? Ready to conquer the leaderboards with me?

Say yes... Even the most desperate people wouldn't get an offer like this. If you refuse, I'll make sure your rank drops so low you'll just be another loser around here. If I don't get back on top, you won't be standing on your feet either...